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Colours In a Cloud Speak
"Colours in a Cloud Speak" The colours of a world speak no one has time to listen The spectrums speak like music, lucid like clouds that pulse ultraviolet in front of you through wide open windows, unavoidable, some strange dream your eyes see, but do not speak the unbelieved reels in the unbelievable we live in these odd times we observe meanings subliminal that no one else other than we in our own moment believe, could see on the peripheral of even like odd evening clouds in the small hours that pulse curious purple, then ultraviolet, points of calculus invading our small space, try reasoning watching us as we move in some strange elusive dream a beacon calling us home, some strange home calls us crazy, we are cats cradles cartwheeling unreachable we think, it exists somewhere else, other than this, in the in between unseen we exist we dream we try to live what we see, is not real, it’s spun like fairy floss in the machinations of the others' schemes sugar tastes sweet addictive, we are lost in the after taste wanting more of what we know is their drug what we are taught from birth to see, is not the real of reality our minds are locked from time of rebirth, re-entry into well-rehearsed territory birth pains burning the inevitability, truth hits us the gravity glitching karma circles Ferris wheels that stop occasionally to let us get on get off it could be realer than real the mysterious colour hidden in clouds we touch in our dreams we are like comets falling (LadyLabyrinth / 2022) cat's cradle noun a child's game in which a loop of string is put around and between the fingers and complex patterns are formed. Harry Chapin - Cats in the Cradle
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